Having completed her shower, Rena was in the midst of applying skincare products. She inquired softly, “Do you still have work to attend to at such a late hour?”
A radiant smile graced Waylen’s face as he replied, “No, it was Mr. Coleman. He’s searching for his daughter. This week, he uploaded his DNA information to the DNA database. If his daughter also shares her DNA data, he will be able to locate her.”
Rena’s mind drifted away, consumed by contemplation.
DNA databse…
If she too uploaded her DNA information, would she have a higher chance to find her biological father?
What’s on your mind?” he inquired.
Waylen gently patted the sofa, coaxing Rena to sit beside him.
Enveloping her in his embrace, he pressed his lips against hers. In a husky tone, he asked, “Did you like the jewelry and clothes that were delivered today?”
Naturally, Rena adored them. Every woman had an affinity for jewelry.
However, even without a deep understanding of the market, Rena could discern that the jewelry alone was worth at least 20 million. Leaning on his shoulder, she expressed her genuine thoughts, “They’re too expensive… I’m hesitant to accept them!”
“Don’t overthink it. Of course, you can accept them,” he reassured her.
Waylen tenderly caressed her body, his eyes momentarily closed as he pondered.
He yearned to present her with the 400 square meter office. If she desired it, he could relinquish the apartment to her. he generously adored her and was willing to go to great lengths for her happiness.
He whispered into her ear, “Rena, I desire to make love to you once more”
Since Waylen mentioned the DNA database, Rena found herself frequently revisiting the thoughts.
She wavered.
She longed to upload her DNA data, yet feared it would sadden Darren and Eloise.
Beneath the music studio, a delightful coffee shop awaited. Rena found solace in its aromatic brews. Each time she visited to oversee the progress of the studio, she would inevitably find herself drawn to the coffee shop’s allure.
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One afternoon the sun radiated its warm embrace, Rena rested her chin upon her hand, her thoughts drifting away.
A soft voice hen broke through the haze, “Miss Coleman.”
Dressed in a casual suit of light hues, Lyndon exuded an air of ease. A smile graced his countenance as he spoke, “As Waylen’s girlfriend, there’s no need for such formality with me .”
Rena pulled out a chair for him, her smile accompanying her words.